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𝐀𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮,
𝐀𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐰,
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲.
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐟,
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞.

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